chillin...

(Lyrics:)

chillin like a villain ion got no problem killin
pretty young nigga when i walk up inna buildin’
yeah im noddin off a percy while u poppin penicillin
& i’ll keep ts a stack not from the ‘raq but bitch im drillin

coolin, boolin, on my dick she droolin
im jus gettin money gaf bout what u doin!

cant feel shit like i’m fuckin wit a rubber
buddy buddy with a bop i go nutty on the cover
i dont think that i can love her cuz she might be undercover
you aint eva drop a hit you soft like baby shit or butter

you a slave to my sound
ride my wave like moana
she like “gimme gimme”
cuz she get it when she wanna

nigga drop & give me 50
hold a 50 in the summer
how you aint got breesh?
like sheesh! thats a bummer!

and my pants always stay rolled up
and my shirt still tucked
stay bitchin ion give no fuck

wet yo driveway up, with a .300 blackout bullet if i pull it get yo chest stitched up

im so nonchalant, but she typin freaky font tho
condensate coochie, percipitate go grab a poncho
all eyes everywhere feel like danzo
life too fuckin short to even stress, like why you mad bro?

eenie meenie minie stupid boy tryna slime me i fuckin put that bitch to sleep & put a hole in his hinie, huh

youn even want it gang, keep the shit hunnid
man, lying ass slut one thing i cant stomach

she aint even mine, in her mind parasitic
repeat all my fuckin raps she say my flow too acidic
if you reach too fuckin fast i’ll put yo ass in a clinic
you did me wrong, so long good riddance :P

NOW ON SPOTIFY

CHILL GUY REMIX (+nazgul)

Kinks (Remix)

MOMMA RAISED A SOLDIER (PROD. CRCL X N1CXXX)

LYRICS

CLOTHES OFF
EYES SHUT 
WE’VE BEEN WAITING SO LONG
SHE’S BEEN PATIENT 
SO LONG
GIRL TAKE OFF THAT RED THONG

[HOOK]
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR MY ENEMY 
I COULD FUCKING STOP 
TILL IT’S THE DEATH OF ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
 YOUR MY ENEMY

[VERSE]
WHITE COUCH 
COCAINE
WE’VE BEEN HIGH ALL NIGHT
ME N YOU TOGETHER THATS A VIBE
TOGETHER ANY WEATHER 
THATS MY TYPEEEEE

HOARSE- ENEMY [PROD @LMG + MG$AX]

#13 (ILY)
12:00am 5/16/25
Produced by Michael Link
Mixed & Mastered by Vythe & 870glizzy

SPAZ

PEREGRINUS // 13  *2024*

(Prod. DimeBaggie)

LYRICS

fuck you wearin' thrasher for in 2025?

(hey soul)

fuck around and caught his ass
made lil boy give it up
you can eat my dick, my balls and ass
i just dont give a fuck
bitch, you can kiss the switch
all in my pocket
if yo eyes aint rollin back
ill pop them hoes right out the socket 
hit his noggin with this 2 piece
2 hoes, 2 screens, we gon' make a movie
slap that bitch on blu-ray!
stand on my business
stand bitch, and do what you say
smart with the stick
i swing around like master oogway
im 2 paid, fuck a poser
snatch the fucking spikes
right off his toupee 
or his vest too
shit baby im hesh too
i dont give a fuck 
what level you on bro im X 2

come do something bout it
come do something bout it bitch (x2)

uh, shoutout Maziii hit my battle scream
we gon have to turn 
the whole field up
you trynna battle me?
im the butcher of the west
ill cut this hoe, im where the cattle be
shit, like bye bitch, im high bitch
why you on yo story, beg for money
for the nitrous?
this choppa hittin high kicks
quick, drop a bomb on this bitch
just like isis
damn, i dont wanna beef 
with nascar aloes sidekick 
im fuckin on my sidebitch
some dog to a bone shit
hmm, it get sad
you a clone of a clone bitch

huh, get yo own shit
huh, ride with 4 nick
all that damn screaming getting old
i thought you known this
you the type to not do shit about it
but just post it
huh, you aint on shit
huh, you aint on shit

ah, keep it real
you dont give a fuck about your kind
ah, keep it real
you aint even donate a dime
ah, keep it real
you only been to one protest
dont know shit bout pro-club
but yo bitch give pro neck

ah, keep it real
you aint stood outside a county building
ah, keep it real
you aint fought for your rights yet
dumbass citizen
you funding all them ICE checks
fucking dumb ass sheep
keep followin everybody else
you punk.

KEEP IT REAL

TRUST NO ONE

(Chorus)
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down

(IAMXIOS Verse)
I got this shit how I got it
I do not fuck with you goblins
They've just been jacking my style
And using my swag to feel so important
Damn a young jit anointed
And steady I'm building a fortress
The way that you moving, so green
With envy, I can just tell you a Martian

BAM BAM BAM
Hammer on me like the Flinstones
I just be like damn
Homie you look like a bitch hoe
Need no sprinter van
Just to turn you to a lick bro
I'ma rep my set
I represent by standing ten toes

(Wifisfuneral Verse)
Bad bitch she go both ways
Little Patek on my wrist for the date
I don't even like to speak to strangers
'Cause the opps like kill broad day
Stole the foreign I was crashing through the lanes
With a ten no I won't give a ring

Beat up the whip like I'm
I'm tryna triple my bank account
Except for the perc, then I'm cashing out
What are these broke niggas talking 'bout
Right in the Urus I'm whipping that
Don't give a fuck how I'm living now
This on the gang and we tripping out
Thirty-two shots I defended that
We get it quick like an In-N-Out
Not bout that bread, we not into that

Okay that's it
Lamb truck came on trim
Little boy know I been him
Racks on me
Say some
Hands on my son
Say some to my friends
Niggas tryna rock with the gang
Then get declawed
'Cause they not a kitten
I was outside, with the guys
Late night, Okay
That way we slid

(Chorus)
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down
I don't care 'bout their doubts
I don't hear them right now
I don't care 'bout their doubts
They try tearing me down

DOUBT! (Feat. Wifisfuneral)

IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?

first single off ****** 
mixed & mastered by meh